Chapter 408 Playing with Himself
Purple light emanated from Youlao’s eyes, and thousands of thunders shone simultaneously, transforming into a noble and majestic god-man, with three heads and six arms, and one hand raised to pierce the sky with desire. The thunder spear is dragging a silver mirror in one hand, holding a hammer in the other hand, and a wedge in the other hand. The two hands in the middle are stretching the bow, pulling the arrow, and shooting it out with force.
The arrow's purple light flashed, blooming with dazzling brilliance, like an angry dragon rebelling against the sky, approaching "Wang Xiaoliu" sitting upright in the sky.
As soon as You Lao made a move, he showed no reservations and showed his tyranny over Sanyuan. Among the cultivators present, only he and Mi Tian had overcome the shackles and reached the Liangyi level. Naturally, they had to act as the main force against them. enemy.
Thunder Dragon attacked on the left and Suzaku on the right. The two beasts rushed towards "Wang Xiaoliu" at the same time. During the collision, countless thunders and fires were born and destroyed.
A terrifying explosion was born here, and the aftermath alone made many monks feel terrified. They thought that if they were hit by this blow, there would be no way they could survive.
Before the smoke dissipated, You Lao said: "Be careful, he is coming!"
When the smoke dissipated, the figure of "Wang Xiaoliu" stood intact in the air, and Suzaku and Thunder Dragon disappeared like phantoms.
Two such terrifying attacks could not even touch him. Such strength made the cultivators feel a sense of despair.
Wang Xiaoliu slowly raised his right hand and said solemnly: "You are already proud enough to be able to do this."
He stepped forward gently, and a clear cry sounded, and then thunder came, and the red bird and thunder dragon appeared from behind him!
The same attack pierced the sky and struck down with an unstoppable force!
Mi Tian and You Lao both looked at this scene with complicated expressions, while the other cultivators looked even more horrified.
The two magical powers are not only similar, but judging from their momentum, they are even fainter than before.
"Ziweixing is the master of the stars. It is expected that he can use the star power of our stars. Don't be too afraid!" Although Youlao's voice was hoarse, there was an air of doubt. of determination.
The two of them were even more skillful in dealing with their own attacks, and they blocked the magical power of "returning to others" without much effort.
But immediately, the faces of several people turned ugly.
In the middle of the sky, stars appeared one after another, as if they were real and illusory, as if they had squeezed into this world. The space even became brittle and formed a wave of tides.
The world carries such magical power, and it makes a squeaking sound of being overwhelmed. The stars shine brightly, and the starlight falls like rain, shooting down.
A basalt shadow as big as a mountain suddenly appeared in mid-air, with a mountain-like armor on its back, and dense black restrictions floating on it, like an insurmountable copper wall.
If we talk about defensive power, who in this world can surpass Xuanwu!
The starlight shot down, and the back armor remained motionless, only splashing with firelight.
Even the little princess broke through the shackles and became a great monk in the Liangyi Realm.
The cultivators couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Even though their talents were extremely high, there was still an essential gap between them and the Four Spirits.
Even though this little princess of the Tianxing Dynasty has an unstable temperament and lacks experience, she can still rely on her talent to make it through.
However, only Tang Yuan knew that Bai Hu's true intention was more at work.
"Wang Xiaoliu" raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "If the four spirits gather together, you still have some hope, but now..."
He raised his right hand high. , and then lightly pointed.
Countless stars continued to gather together, and finally turned into a long sword with dazzling light that reached into the sky. The long sword flashed with a sharp edge and penetrated the sky and the earth, like a sacred mountain that divided the two realms.
Even the Xuanwu back armor, which is as huge as a city, is just like an ordinary stone at the foot of the mountain compared with the huge sword.
Such a naked violent catharsis clearly demonstrates the bottomless magic power of "Wang Xiaoliu".
The mountain of swords fell, not even stabbing, but directly hitting the Xuanwu back armor, suppressing this possibly the strongest defensive magical power in this world until it disintegrated inch by inch, and ice appeared. Fine lines like cracks.
Then with a crisp sound, it turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.
The mountain did not decrease and was still falling. When the cultivators looked up, they felt as if the sky was really falling, and a despair spread in the city.
However, You Lao and others naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He shook his figure, and the divine thunder shadow appeared again. Although it was also a hundred feet high, compared with the giant mountain of sword energy, this extremely huge divine shadow had nothing to do with an ant. the difference.
The Suzaku reappeared, spreading its wings and flying, and also faced the giant mountain.
Lei Zun raised his six arms high and struck the sword mountain without hesitation, blasting out countless explosive smoke.
"Wang Xiaoliu" sneered and said: "A cricket shakes a tree!"
"We are here too!"
Star spells shot towards the sky like mercury pouring down the ground, but when they hit the Sword Mountain, they were like rocks sinking into the ocean, not even a splash of water could be stirred up.
The power of "Wang Xiaoliu" exceeds everyone's imagination. Although they are both at the Liangyi level, his magic power seems to be endless. It is many times stronger than You Lao, Mi Tian and others. !
So at this moment, it seems even more incomprehensible, not relying on any strange magical powers, just upright and overwhelming with force without any fancy!
"Is there no other way out?" Zhao Zicheng looked at "Tian Qing" and couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.
A moment ago, he was in high spirits. On his wedding day, he met all the great monks still alive in the world.
But before he could feel it for a second longer, he had to face such a dimensionality reduction blow, which was unacceptable.
Youlao coughed and said: "This move is invincible, we should retreat for the time being, avoid the sharp edge, and then make other plans!"
"Then Long Yuan There are still people in the city, what should we do..." Zhou Ren asked quickly.
You Lao glanced at him calmly, "If we die here, the whole world will be like this. Only if we are alive can we have hope."
"That person's purpose is Swallow all the Star Masters, no one will be spared!”
You Lao was born in Doomed Tribulation. He has seen such scenes countless times. His mental toughness is far better than that of monks in this world. He has experienced even more tragic things.
When Zhou Ren listened to You Lao's calm and toneless words, a chill grew out of thin air.
The person in front of me seems to have no respect for life. It is a disregard that emanates from the bottom of his heart. It makes people feel physiological discomfort, as if they have seen the natural enemy of life!
Just when the cultivators were ready to give up on the tens of millions of people in the city, Tang Yuan walked out gently.
After Zhou Ren saw him, he quickly said anxiously: "It's dangerous here, hide behind it!"
Tang Yuan smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, because I am here for Him!"
(End of Chapter)